Anu blushed and looked at me for help. My blank face didn’t help her much

“ok” she gave a brief reply.

He bent towards her and planted his lips on her cheek and I saw he put his arms around her shoulder.

This time the kiss wasn’t a short one, but he lingered on for a few moments more.
This sight turned me on crazily. I didn’t want it to end just there. I was becoming impulsive. I also put my arms on her legs and began to carress her. She looked at me puzzled. I was expecting her to sit up straight and reprimand me. Instead I heard a giggle.

Hearing that even I gave her a peck on the cheek. Pierre must have noticed it and read my mind. He took his lips away from Anu’s cheeks and placed it on her lips.

I could hear some muffled sounds of resistance from Anu. This made Pierre pull his face away.

“I am sorry. You don’t like ? Pierre asked puzzled and worried.

Anu wasn’t sure of how to react. She looked at Pierre. He had a very apologetic look on his face.

“I am shy” she said shyly ! I think I also saw a shy smile on her face, atleast she wasn’t angry.

I could again hear muffled sounds from my wife, but this time they didn’t seem to be of protests.

My cock was throbbing with arousal. I pulled myself away to have a clear view of what was happening. My wife and Pierre were engrossed in their kiss.It was long and wet. Pierre’s hands rubbing my wife’s legs rather I should say thighs.

I again went closer to Anu.
“I love you baby” I whispered in her ears as I placed my hands on her breasts and started kneading them.

By now the old man was licking Anu’s face, her cheeks, her eyes. My wife passive but could her muffled sounds.

I kept keading and pressing my wife breasts and nipples, which were erect by now.

I turned my head to look around. Several couples were now kissing and fondling each other. Some had even gone beyond that. One old woman sitting on a sofa was having her pussy sucked by a much younger man.